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Performed By: Father Jack Jack
Length: 2:39
Written by: Father Jack Jack




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Yea
And you can't tell us Nothing
And you can't tell me ish Bit I'm so sick wit it
I'm so ill but enough Though
I go so hard
I gotta raise the bar
And I played these cards
Took my chips
Cashed them in like Pretend money
Now I got plenty money
Bit that's my dog
And we go everywhere Except the mall
And when I drop you off I'ma keep you on call
That is all
I just swerved off
Riding through traffic like A boss
I didn't even look to make sure I had my gps
In the HOV lane looking suspect
I'm rocking VVS
I'm rolling on BBS
I like white girls with the Fake tits
Im at the skate park Wearing Truckfit
I put a hammer on a nail Like a tool kit
I'm in the app store buying Foolish ish
Jumping off stage like it Was a cruise ship
I'm at the rave in a moshpit
I wear my chain like a Locket
I'm blasting off like a Rocket
Staring out the window like I lost it
Im on my phone online Shopping
I got money in my pocket
And you cant stop this
Hey watch this
I made my own way so I Got this
Bit that's my dog
And we go everywhere Except the mall
And when I drop u off I'ma Keep u on call
That is all
Yea
And you can't tell us Nothing
And you can't tell me ish Bit I'm so sick wit it
I'm so ill but enough
Though I go so hard
I gotta raise the bar
And I played these cards
Took my chips
Cashed them in like Pretend money
Now I got plenty money
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Yea
And you can't tell us Nothing
And you can't tell me ish Bit I'm so sick wit it
I'm so ill but enough Though
I go so hard
I gotta raise the bar
And I played these cards
Took my chips
Cashed them in like Pretend money
Now I got plenty money
Bit that's my dog
And we go everywhere Except the mall
And when I drop you off I'ma keep you on call
That is all
I just swerved off
Riding through traffic like A boss
I didn't even look to make sure I had my gps
In the HOV lane looking suspect
I'm rocking VVS
I'm rolling on BBS
I like white girls with the Fake tits
Im at the skate park Wearing Truckfit
I put a hammer on a nail Like a tool kit
I'm in the app store buying Foolish ish
Jumping off stage like it Was a cruise ship
I'm at the rave in a moshpit
I wear my chain like a Locket
I'm blasting off like a Rocket
Staring out the window like I lost it
Im on my phone online Shopping
I got money in my pocket
And you cant stop this
Hey watch this
I made my own way so I Got this
Bit that's my dog
And we go everywhere Except the mall
And when I drop u off I'ma Keep u on call
That is all
Yea
And you can't tell us Nothing
And you can't tell me ish Bit I'm so sick wit it
I'm so ill but enough
Though I go so hard
I gotta raise the bar
And I played these cards
Took my chips
Cashed them in like Pretend money
Now I got plenty money
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Writer: Father Jack Jack
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